Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 53 Where is the thing!
He defended people's rights and tried his best to investigate the case, so he did not hesitate to offend his boss. He taught her autopsy and provided her with schooling, but when she was able to take care of him, he was killed by the underworld because of a murder case.

Dead without a corpse.

The jurisprudence of this matter is difficult to judge, so she resumed her old business, killed those people's lair alone, avenged her revenge, and gave up her life.

The old man often said, "Ah Rao, you have to smile more, so that I can rest assured and close my eyes, otherwise, what should I do in the future if my temper is so bad?"

She always remembers this, remembering that he pulled her back from hell, remembering that he taught her to work hard to live in the sun...

So in a new life, she followed the rules, practiced calligraphy and calmed down, brewed wine and cooked tea, and was filial to her father. She tried hard to capture these ordinary and peaceful things, but unfortunately her dream was still ruthlessly torn apart!
When the knife swung down, blood splashed!

She was horrified to find that nothing had changed, she was still the hellish ghost who kept killing and was doomed to be covered in blood.

"so be it."

Su Rao put the handkerchief on the shelf again, stared at the pool of water, and muttered to herself: "Now that the knife is in my hand, I have the final say on why we fight!"

The only thing that made her uneasy was that Yan Yun caught her pigtails.

When she was in severe grief, she would often experience nausea and vomiting, night sweats and palpitations, and would become drowsy and difficult to wake up due to subconscious escape from reality.

Before her father passed away, she had an attack in the carriage, but this time the murder brought back the past, the pain was hard to break, and it relapsed again.

The most troublesome thing is that there is no cure for this disease.

It is heart disease.

It's useless to think about this matter, Su Rao sighed lightly, and cleared out the messy thoughts in her mind for a while, and after eating some food, it was completely dark outside.

The shadow guard sent to monitor Mu Tianfeng sent back a message.

"Girl, something happened."

Bamboo Banquet pushed open the door and entered with great interest.

Not long after, a few people followed Mu Tianfeng all the way into a house at night. The house was tall and grand, located in the middle of the city. Mu Tianfeng climbed over the wall from the side street and shuttled inside the house.

"Where is this!"

"Shanglin County Sheriff's Mansion."

Yan Yun's eyes were dim, and he glanced at the paper lantern hanging in the corridor. On the lantern was written the word 'Song' in strong writing.

I knew that Mu Tianfeng was backed by a lot, and he was the one who never wanted to have anything to do with him...

Without much delay, everyone quietly followed.

Mu Tianfeng finally stopped outside the 'Youranju', looked around for a while, and opened the door to enter.

Several people tapped on the roof with their toes, lifted the tiles, and looked through the small hole to see the situation inside.

Zhu Yan suppressed his excitement and said silently: "I didn't expect that we would also be the gentleman on the beam one day, but it's a pity that there are two stinky men in it. If we want to replace them with peerless beauties, it's a romantic affair."

"To shut up!"

Xichi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists at him.

Considering that there was still business to be done, Zhu Yan didn't choke with him, just pursed his mouth and made a grimace, and looked down.

It was very quiet inside.

A figure was writing something at the desk, and the candle was crackling. Suddenly, a knife was silently across his neck, which made the man tremble, "Who?"

Mu Tianfeng came out from the shadows, "Master Song forgot me so quickly, let me see, what are you writing..."

As he said that, he ignored the embarrassment on Song Junshou's face, snatched the document on the case, glanced at it casually, and said with a sneer: "Song Daiyan, you have just sent someone to suppress the bandits, so you are in a hurry to show your merit... "

"By the way, did you forget something?"

Mu Tianfeng shook the things in his hands, moved the knife forward, and said in a more emphatic tone: "I remind you, I not only killed the mine tax envoy specially sent by the imperial court three or four months ago, but also slaughtered the buds." Zhuang, people were buried alive by the mine explosion, remember to write these clearly, oh, yes, don’t forget to explain, where did the mined things go..."

"Did it go into the warehouse of your county guard's mansion, or was it sent to Shengjing..."

"Mu Tianfeng! What on earth do you want to do!"

Hearing his words getting more and more outrageous, the county guard couldn't help shouting: "Don't forget this is in my mansion, if you kill me, you won't even want to live."

"Live? Did you give me a way to live?"

Mu Tianfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and the knife pressed towards his neck, and a line of blood suddenly appeared, "How many troubles have I solved for you these years, killing political enemies, killing mine tax envoys, and mining supervisors? !"

"In the end, you killed the donkey and sent troops to suppress the bandits? Well? Isn't it you who should really be damned?"

"I can't help it either."

Song Daiyan gritted his teeth and looked at him, and said cruelly: "The imperial court has sent someone to Yunzhou, do you know who it is? It's the young favorite of His Majesty's heart, he is the eldest son of the Yan family, and there is a message from above asking me to clean it up." Tail, otherwise there may be a catastrophe."

"Is this the reason for you to be ruthless?"

"Then what do you want to do, Mu Tianfeng, I was the one who pulled you out of prison in the early years and let you gain a firm foothold here. I haven't treated you badly when you worked for me all these years, right?"

The county guard carefully kept a distance from the knife, trying to reason with him, "I ordered the officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress you. I already knew the news that you were still alive. The county lieutenant said that they would post a sea arrest document to arrest you. They all pressed down hard, Tianfeng, I want you to live!"

What he said was sincere and tearful, Mu Tianfeng pursed his lips and said nothing, but the knife around his neck loosened a bit.

"It's a pity that these two people don't want to be actors."

Zhu Yan felt a chill when he heard it, he almost vomited out the last night's meal, he turned his head and lip-synched to several people, but no one paid any attention to him.

He curled his lips consciously and continued to look down.

"Song Daiyan, don't be hypocritical here, tell me, how to solve this problem, all my brothers are dead."

Mu Tianfeng was aggressive, Song Daiyan turned his eyes, and discussed: "Then, I still have 1000 taels of silver notes here, you can use them, and it will not be difficult to find another place to settle down."

"Where did you send the beggar?"

Mu Tianfeng looked around, and said with a sneer, "Just the decorations in your room cost more than this price. If you want to shut me up, you can give me 5000 taels of gold."

"5000 taels? Return the gold? Even if you kill me, I won't be able to pay you so much. I'll give you 1000 taels at most."

Song Daiyan clenched his teeth and refused to let go, as if if you can't do it, you will kill me.

This appearance can fool others but not Mu Tianfeng, who has known him for many years. He clenched the handle of the knife tightly and said with gritted teeth: "Don't play tricks with me. I don't know how much gold is dug out. Clearly, 5000 taels of gold is just a drop in the bucket.”

"The gold has been sent away by me."

"Impossible! It takes a lot of roads to transport so much gold of unknown origin without leaving a trace, and it's impossible to do it in a short time."

Mu Tianfeng was furious, and the blade tightened even more, almost embedded in the flesh, "Tell me, where is the thing!"

(End of this chapter)